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Move like a boss

Is all that I know

Investing in me

Is how the money grow

I like a thick chic

That take it like a pro

Money and the power

You

them demons at play
(Oh, no)
I ain't playing, I make a whole lotta plays
(Ay woah ey)

Verse

Now I'm with the baddest chic since the time that she left

collane e gioielli
Che passo e ti accechi
Flash
Flash
Ora sono tutti ciechi, ah
Ma quando salgo ricorderò bene chi c'era
Adesso non ci sei quindi scendi

a-a-a-llright
I'm Jumpin' Jack Flash it's a gas, gas, gas

Ooh yeah
Cha-na-na-na-na honey
I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was down with a strap

gettin rich
With them chics before
Gettin paper
Gettin paper
You seen us on the block
Gettin doh before
Gettin paper
Gettin paper
No doubt
Ask

Wee baby wizz
Wee baby wizz

Its sunday and the church bell rings
Its sunday and the church bell rings

I just want to get by
And have a good time
No

That hating ish Nall I don't really Get that
Ya boy say I'm eh but his chic Really with that
Talk ya little chatter Yea ya lil pit pat
Boss baby

RELENTLESS!
Album done, so now It’s a Wrap!
Another genre that takes me back
Bear with my accent, I have no choice
Wish I could sound like Melle Mel,

glass
Won't let me back in cause I'm too fuckin rad
Truest in fact
Do this intact
Moving a track shows it's cool if you spaz
In tune with her glance by

Chorus
Big dreams, stay clean, I’m not done yet/
Get the green on my grind till my sunset/
Like Whip cream ,my drip them chics love it/
God crowned,

A FRET 
ONE FLASH FROM MI PEN 
A STRAIGHT MESSAGE ME A SEND 
SO GO TELL THE BLUFFER DEM 
ALL WHO PRETEND TO BE MI FRIEND 
A STRAIGHT LOVE ANUH 
HATE ME

NEIL:

Hey you, sit down and listen

Don't be flippant and don't be dismissin'

Think you're a Flash encyclopedia?

Eating breathing Macromedia

Ah, freak out!
Le freak, c'est chic
Freak out!
Ah, freak out!
Le freak, c'est chic
Freak out!
Ah, freak out!

Have you heard about the new dance

I must be damn stoned
Cause I feel the whole bar spinnin’ round
I should turn back home ...
Kiss the barmaid goodbye
But I take my time
And I pour

Stab me in my back
Blinded by the camera flash
Pyromaniac 
See you ready strike the match

Stab me in my back
Blinded by the camera flash
Pyromaniac

jumpin' jack flash
It's a gas! gas! gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap
Right across my back
But it's all right now,

to coast from the east to the west side
Let's slide
Let's ride
Sippin' on a dirty fanta when I jet by
That's right
Baby let's ride
And I gotta bad chic on my

Black Chic White Guy

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause [Australia Bonus Track]

1998

prevailed
It started way back in the 8th grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class

Where everything he

another's wrath
Your aiming for prevention
But steering with no intention
Just a flash a flash a flash
Keeps coming back
Recoil and retract
No need for truth

Green light, Bad Guy
Stay hoodied up, don't ask why
Keep me a stick with the flash drive
You can get ate like the last guy
Red light, you're a good

Nèg yo pa kontan
Nèg yo voye Pye
Nèg yo voye dlo (Hen)
Come through by the back the door
Leave your brain at the front door
I'm bout my bread tankou

fast, laughing while i press the gas, see me pass, flying by like flash
Mama always told me i was gon' break hearts yeah, now i find myself up in these

jumpin jack flash
It's a gas! gas! gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap
Right across my back
But it's all right now,

and that's by any mean 
By any means, by any means I'm going all out and that's by any means

Imma brown chic weigh 130
Always keep the 380 on 
I bake bread, I